Rita Mae Brown: Conformity

Pandora Diary: From Red to Rainy days

 A ship was struck by lighting and a storm.  April 14 2015, 4:30pm at a coffee cafe, he was wearing green and i was red, we sat in an corner table. He was pretty angry for making him wait this long. But his mood changed quickly and he complimented me for looking beautiful. Since it was raining we was all drenched wet yet we talked. It didn’t matter if he made me pay for what we ate, he kissed in my cheeks and told me he loved me, that is a moment to kill someone in deep affectionate thoughts like i felt, i was thinking maybe this is my new chance to begin something.

The sky was crying for the ship and water was so focused on destroying it. May 14th my exams started. I couldn’t meet him, that was probably another chance went away. June came along my exams ended and he became busy. We never talked, he didnt mostly. Technology becoming so advanced yet it fails to make to people talk, especially when someone is dying to. 30th June, his birthday. Ofcourse he didn’t invite me to his party with his friend. Moreover his friends don’t even know me. They know nothing about me, he never mentioned about me. I wished him anyways. July 4th my birthday, neither he called nor a text nothing from him. I guess he forgot. The ship was slowly sinking in the dark blue sea. .I will go to the same university as he is in. I will still go there for myself.

The world shall pray for those lost souls. And now it’s rainy season. The sky is always crying, for me and all those sad and damaged souls who can’t cry out loud. And he is with someone else, thats what the picture of him holding someone else’s hand said, I am with someone but i secretly still hope this is a new story, it has to be. The ship cannot be untraceable.

THIS SUMMER: Papers and Ink

Daddy brought divorce invitation to mommy
She looked sad and he looked happy
Neither he or she thought about me
Left in the corner, as grandma picked me up
Took me to her place and slowly brought me up
It was a memory of nothing but two people getting over each other
With just a piece of paper
Is where stare at each other and say just sign here
Everything will be over

Someone Else: Chosen Strangers.

I  was a stranger to you,
And you were to me
Blushing at the way to looked at me
Suddenly, you came to me
And the world  just turned slow
Then you grabbed, my hand
And he took me in his musical world, magical world
Where i started talking and he made them into our song
Who says strangers are danger
We made through that storm
We made ourselves a  home
Where dreams became unbreakable

There’s few people like us
If you find one, make sure you dont let them leave
All they give you is a track to follow
Dont mess it up because you might never know
What it would do, to you.

Lost: Distance.

There’s no road to heaven
But there’s road to love
Love between two young teens
With late night phone calls and short love songs
Making no distance last long.

As time passes and they realises
On search for time and future
More jobs, more money
Less chit chat, less phone calls
Making every distance last long